1293 Angels and Demons.
was reluctant to be dragged by him for a long time, which showed that the man was a little stunned.
Qiu Yinong stood there, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't say a word, and the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart was nothing more than this, this man had a dual identity, and he was also entangled.
"I've thought about letting you go back to your body, but I'm not sure, if you can't go back, it won't be able to do it." The man turned slowly, his dark eyes behind the mask staring at her tightly, and said word by word: "I want not only this body, but also your soul." ”
He wanted both, so when he wasn't sure, he didn't dare to take the risk, so he was reluctant to destroy Zhao Zishi's body.
In the past, he wanted to destroy Zhao Zishi's body because he was afraid that Zhan Yu would find someone to recruit Zhao Zishi's soul back, but later Chang Yang didn't help him, and he couldn't find anyone to summon Zhao Zishi's soul back, so he was even more reluctant to destroy Zhao Zishi.
As long as you see this man's eyebrows, you know that he can't do it.
So again and again, after he gave Qiu Yinong an order, he first regretted it, and then desperately wanted to let Zhao Zishi stay in the ice coffin well, this time it was the same, it took seven days and seven nights for him to save her face.
Qiu Yinong felt heartache, but he couldn't cry, he couldn't cry, but he could laugh very mockingly: "You are so smart, your calculations are so accurate, you should know better than everyone else, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, if you want to get it, you must give it up." ”
"No, I can give up anything in this world, but Zhao Zishi, I can't give up." King Shura looked very excited, and it was the first time to see him flick his sleeves so excitedly, and his words were even more cold.
Autumn is stunned, but more than that, sad.
She turned around and wiped all the sadness off her face, and when she turned around, she was already very cold, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips: "What does it feel like you have deceived me for so long wearing this mask?" ”
She just wants to know what kind of mood is it when Ku Guhuan faces her with another identity?
One is the ultimate tenderness and affection, and the other is the ultimate bloodlust and cruelty.
She vaguely remembered the first time she met Kuanhuan, she killed and ran for her life, hid in his carriage, pounced on him, and when she raised her head to see this person, she was shocked, and later learned that he was Kuanhuan.
However, she also remembered the first time she saw King Shura, the ruthless and bloodthirsty, the fight in the stone cave, the world of King Shura, full of blood and killing, and that man who was as elegant as a fairy, wanted to go far away.
However, it is such a person, who combines the identities of angel and devil, so unforgettable.
The man finally slowly tore off the mask on his face, and he slowly turned around in the faint blue light and shadow of the lotus lamp, and the delicate eyebrows of Qinghua seemed to give birth to a kind of brilliance, which pierced her eyes painfully.
That feeling, so astringent, I want to shed tears.
He smiled shallowly and raised the mask in his hand, smiling lightly in the blue streamer: "That feeling is indescribable, that is, every time I face you as the King of Shura, there will be more remorse and heartache, and the cycle will be endless." ”
Night after night, entangled in his heart, like a thousand insects tearing his heart, but he can only endure it.
The taste is difficult for outsiders.
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